Joel: Wait.
Clem: What?
Joel: I don't know. Just wait. Just wait.
Clem: What do you want, Joel?
Joel: I don't know. I want you to wait for... just a while.
Clem: Okay.
Joel: Really?
Clem: I'm not a concept, Joel. I'm just a fucked-up girl who's looking for my own peace of mind. I'm not perfect.
Joel: I can't see anything that I don't like about you.
Clem: But you will.
Joel: Right now I can't.
Clem: But you will. You know, you will think of things, and I'll get bored with you and feel trapped because that's what happens with me.
Joel: Okay.
Clem: Okay. Okay.
Joel: Okay.
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